madman!

A total lunatic!

It has been hundreds of years since Long Lei obtained the power of the Mountain Dragon King's coronation. He asked himself that in this era, he should be an invincible existence in terms of physical strength.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. He still thinks too narrowly.

However, during the rebellion in Yunzhou, the self-proclaimed genius met such a lunatic.

Moyao has fought with heavy fists since the beginning of the battle, and has not yet brought out his four swords of chaos, but with the blessing of the holy elephant and celestial physiognomy, the mountain dragon king will surely be defeated!

As expected, after hundreds of physical collisions, this Long Lei has already shown signs of decline.

Mo Yao turned into a stream of light and came to his side. He punched out violently, and ripples appeared in the surrounding void.

Long Lei also used the Mountain Dragon Fist without hesitation, attacking Mo Yao with the fist like a solid rock, but he blocked it one by one!

The next moment, Mo Yao pointed at the sword together, tilted his body slightly, and with a single strike, Long Lei's entire right arm was cut off by him.

"what!"

Long Lei screamed miserably, he didn't expect that Mo Yao would find his weakness so quickly, and quickly attacked, catching him by surprise!
But it's not over yet!

The thick air of chaos remained on Long Lei's injured arm, ready to erode towards his internal organs.

No matter how he removes the power of chaos, the purple energy of chaos will not retreat!
A trace of determination different from ordinary people appeared in his eyes. He grabbed the half of his right arm with his left hand and pulled it violently, and it finally fell off.

"what!!!"

At this moment, Long Lei's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He looked at the young man in white in fear, and after thinking about it, he turned into a ray of divine light and fled away.

Mo Yao didn't go after him, because the current Long Lei was no longer a threat to him.

There was a trace of black mist in his purple eyes, and four divine swords appeared beside him, and they were the Absolute Immortal Sword, Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Slaughter Sword!
"This elder should be impatient!"

He put away the four swords of chaos and headed towards Long Lei.

Long Lei's failure will definitely make Zulong Shenshan put pressure on Motian and use that kind of peerless killing array.

After all, among the three major killing formations of the Mo family, one killing formation is in the hands of the elder Mo Tian.

Long Lei came out over the wall, looking very embarrassed, he shouted, "Motian, what are you waiting for!"

Everyone in Zulong Shenshan looked at the mountain dragon king in disbelief. Now that he is the only one who appears outside the city gate, the emperor of the Mo family will not be killed by him.

After Long Lei's words, some senior officials of Zulong Shenshan led their subordinates and retreated under the city gate.

Just when everyone was wondering, the Great Elder Motian formed a seal in his hand and used the power of the unjust souls to construct a large formation, and this heinous formation was definitely not the killing formation of the Mo family.

The Mo family's army also gathered together, and under Mo Yunxiao's order, the three thousand swordsmen were also treated with the injury-repairing elixir.

"Blood Puppet Sword Formation!"

Mo Yunxiao said the name of this formation in one word. It was indeed one of the three major killing formations of the Mo family, but it was changed by Motian and became the Wraith Demon Formation.

In the four directions, tens of thousands of resentful spirits gathered here, and the magic swords carrying the dead souls of the resentful spirits all pointed at the Mo family's army.

These resentful spirits include those from the Ancestral Dragon God Mountain, the Three Thousand Swordsmen, and even the Mojia Five Elements Heavenly Guards. It is precisely because of this that they formed a demonic formation of resentful spirits.

"Mo Yunxiao, do you still like this big gift!"

Motian smiled arrogantly, the desire for power has turned him into this, what a pitiful person.

However, the next moment, his chest was pierced by a sharp blade.

Mo Tian turned his head, but looked at a pair of indifferent eyes, it was Long Lei with the broken arm.

"Your value is gone!"

"Lei'er, what happened to your hand!" Long Yuanyang on the side greeted worriedly.

But his grandson appeared here safely, presumably the emperor of the Mo family died long ago.

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Long Lei smiled bleakly, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

He didn't understand why Mo Yao didn't come, this was what he couldn't understand the most.

Under his urging, the Wraith Demon Sword charged towards the Mo family's army!

The dust and smoke billowed, and the wind and sand filled the air. The killing intent made all the strangers present feel palpitating!

This is the killing formation of the Mo family. Now that it has been improved by the great elder Mo Tian, ​​I don't know how strong it will be!
The mist of the magic circle enveloped the entire Mo family army, under the sword of the resentful spirit, the miserable voices in the Mo family rose and fell.

And Zulong Shenshan obviously wouldn't let go of such an excellent opportunity, and also launched a fierce attack on Mo's family.

Under such attacks, the Mo family's army suffered numerous casualties, and the dead Mo family disciples were absorbed by the magic circle and became the nourishment of the magic circle.

The patriarch Mo Yunxiao also fought fiercely with Long Yuanyang again, but at this time he no longer has the momentum of just now.

Just when everyone in the Mo family was deeply desperate, a figure in white came out from the Jianye city wall.

He looked at Long Lei, who had a broken arm, with a mocking look on his face, and the meaning was very obvious.

"Moyao!" Seeing this, Long Lei gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Moyao's right hand drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and under the light of several swords, the heads of those who were low-level in the Ancestral Dragon Mountain fell to the ground!

"I have a sword that can break the sky!"

"I have a sword that can conquer mountains and rivers!"

"I have a sword that can kill gods and demons!"

"I have a sword that can kill the world!"

This sound is like the ancient torrent bell, resounding through the heaven and earth, and it is also like the prayer sound of the ancient gods.

After saying this, the four swords came out together!
Under Mo Yao's control, the four swords of chaos exerted extraordinary magic power, and the wraith sword was defeated one by one by him.

Seeing Mo Yao's figure, the stone hanging in the hearts of everyone in the Mo family finally fell down.

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred!
Mo Yunxiao's figure fell from the sky, his whole body glowed with purple poison gas, obviously he was injured by heavy poison!
"grandfather!"

Long Lei cried out in grief and indignation when he saw Long Yuanyang's body.

Mo Yunxiao and Long Yuanyang fought with all their strength in the void, but Mo Yunxiao killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

He didn't expect it when he killed Long Yuanyang, but he was severely poisoned by him.

And Moyao is also holding the Zhuxian sword, and the other three swords are under his control, harvesting disciples with low cultivation levels in Zulong Shenshan, and the saint masters of the Mo family also joined in the pursuit, killing many ancestors. The saint of Dragon God Mountain.

Seeing this, Long Lei took the troops left behind from Ancestral Dragon Mountain, tore through the void, and fled away.

"Moyao, the next time we meet, it will be when your head falls!"

Mo Yao put his back on his hands, smiled lightly, and put away the four swords of chaos. Although this battle was tragic, the Mo family still won.

"Let's go back to the Hui people first, and we'll make a decision on Grandpa's injury!"

Mo Yunxiao was poisoned by a strange poison and fell into a coma. At this time, Mo Yao, the emperor of the Mo family, was the only one who had the backbone.

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